Novel & Cerita His Belated Love Is Worth Nothing

I have been watching them going out for lunch and giggling over silly videos, all while he kept bringing her coffee to her desk like a lovesick puppy just to have a chat. And honestly, it’s ridiculous. But who am I kidding? Anybody who doesn't fall for his kind soul is an idiot. “It’s…it’s just…he is your beloved,” she stutters. “But there is more. He—” Exhaling irritated, I glare at her as she trembles with rage. “The concept of the beloved is just something for the weak…and the animals, so they can believe they can find some happiness while being cursed. It’s ridiculous and you know it. I wouldn’t know why I should keep him. My head aches all the time.”

I thought I loved my best friend but it turns out that I have fallen in love with this general who doesn’t even care about me. “Despite everything you have done to me, the way you made a mess of me when you took my virginity..despite all of that, ny heart still chose you” “I am bad for you, Adele” he responds without looking at me, “do not fall in love with me” “It’s not that easy to just turn off” “It is!!” He yells, finally turning to me, “I can’t offer you anything but pain so turn it off.. that damned feeling, turn it off”

"The sleaze." Rowan chuckled softly. "But Bri loves it. The second she gets home, she insists I take a shower and then—" "Enough. I don't want to hear it." "Whether you want to hear it or not, it's the truth. She's crazy about my body. Your 20 years of history don't even matter. People just choose who they're most compatible with in bed." Hendrix didn't feel like wasting any more time on Rowan. He turned to walk away. "Go ahead and perform your little show. I don't have the time to watch."

"I'll do ten!" And there we were, at the entrance of the courthouse, watching two grown men kneel in front of us, competing to slap themselves harder. Before long, both their faces were swollen beyond recognition. They looked like they were truly remorseful. But Vivienne and I simply shook our heads. "It's over. Even if you beat yourselves to death, we're not taking you back." Lucas panicked. "No, Mandy, I really—" "Vivi, I agree to the divorce!" Zachary suddenly shouted, cutting Lucas off. "Letting go is the greatest form of love! Vivi, I'm braver than Lucas!"

Kara said flatly. Her indifference made Bennett feel inexplicably irritated. But the voice on the other end was pressing him, and he didn't have time to explain. "Wait for me at home. I'll be back as soon as I can." He hastily handed the dolls to Kara before turning to leave. In his rush, the dolls grazed Kara's fingers before slipping from her grasp. They shattered against the floor. Amidst the shards of porcelain, a folded piece of paper tumbled out. "Natalie, my one and only love. I will always be your knight in shining armor."

… The hospital room was silent, save for the steady beeping of machines. I stood by the bed, a bouquet in my arms. I silently gazed at Austin, whose eyes were tightly shut. The doctor said Austin wasn't in mortal danger and would naturally wake up once the anesthesia wore off. All those feelings of hatred, pain, betrayal, and misunderstanding seemed to lose their meaning, as if they had all disappeared with Dion's death. "Austin, I've already let go a long time ago." Without love, there was no hate. After setting the bouquet down, I slowly turned and walked out the door.

Her sniffles followed in the silent room. “Do they know?” “Hell no. They have enough on their plates already. I know you have your ways, please bring back my son’s love. I know he loves that girl; she makes him happy.” “You made me happy, and I’ve come this far without you.” Celia wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand. What did she expect? Abel no longer had a conscience; a man like him would never understand the pain of a mother. “I don’t know what I expected out of this.” She stood up abruptly, leaving him stunned.

" Liam's life as a mercenary was always risky. Him quitting had been my one birthday wish since I came into this world. However, now that it was about to come true, I could not find any happiness in it—just irony. I barely glanced at the ring and did not put it on. I just gave him a small smile and said, "Okay." I would be there for his last job, even if it meant the end of our time together. At the loud party, Liam sang a heartfelt love song for me. He looked at me like I was the only woman in the world. When the song was over, someone knocked on the door. Liam was closest, so he got up to answer it. Under the soft light, I heard a flirty voice.

The extensive yet clear list showed me just how much he valued this day. Elena texted me, too, saying she had not been able to reach Gerald for an entire day. On the final day before the wedding, Scott spent a fortune flying in a diamond-studded gown from overseas. Under the light, I brushed my hand along the dreamy fabric and, all of a sudden, felt a flicker of excitement for tomorrow. Then my phone lit up. It was a message from Gerald. [The code lock at home died. Do you still have a spare key?]

“Give my son a child.” I felt heat rising in my chest. “That is not something that can be scheduled like a business meeting.” Mrs. Voss’s expression hardened. “You are married to a man whose legacy spans continents,” she said. “Do you understand the importance of heirs in a family like ours?” “I understand perfectly well,” I replied through clenched teeth. “Then perhaps you should also understand the consequences of failure.” The words made my stomach tighten. She stepped closer, lowering her voice. “Let me tell you something, Charlotte.”